truly Daddy's little girl!

On our way to school/work this morning, we were passed on 291 by a Honda Civic hatchback with a tailpipe that seemed as big around as a basketball! It was loud, but in the annoying, obnoxious, "ricer" way. Kenneth just sort of rolled his eyes as we watched the driver try to keep it running at the stop light. I noticed Jordan looking all around, so I asked her what she needed. In the sweetest of voices, she asked, "Where's the lawnmower?"! Kenneth was trying so hard not to break out laughing that I thought he was going to fall out of the car. When he finally got it together, he pointed to the offensive car and said, "The lawnmower's right there, Jordan. This proves you are my daughter!"...